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You know it: taxiing, the run-up and off, into the clouds with the vortexes The most natural thing in the world nowadays Right then I am prepared to die, overlooking the summary of life beneath me, slowly erased by the white clouds to a blue celestial void with a strobe light at the end of the thin wing signalling: people alive here everything is fine on board we just fly by
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Jan 16
Jan 16, 2026 at 3:20 AM UTC
Everything is fine on board
You know it: taxiing, the run-up and off, into the clouds with the vortexes The most natural thing in the world nowadays Right then I am prepared to die, overlooking the summary of life beneath me, slowly erased by the white clouds to a blue celestial void with a strobe light at the end of the thin wing signalling: people alive here everything is fine on board we just fly by
Collection "Migration"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Jan 16
Jan 16, 2026 at 3:20 AM UTC
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